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Oh, my love...
Why do you remain hidden?
Why is it then that lies and deceit follow your every step,
Yet I can not?
Why is it then that your touch is not but a soft wind?
Why is it then that it is imposable to remember your face?
Tell me why even your name seems not but fiction?
I realize now,
Why everything tis not clear.
Would you like that I fill you in?
It tis because you were all in my mind.
Nothing more then a wisp of air.
Hardly tangible,
But you had me going,
And now.....
And now....
I am left wishing and missing a fragment.

© A.R.Kicinski